Perfumer of the Republic of China

When Yun Sheng woke up, she found herself lying on the sofa in a strange house.

He came back from the mist in a flash, and looked around vigilantly.

The house was empty and there was no sound of people.

Yun Sheng checked her clothes quickly, and was relieved to see that the clothes on her body were intact.

He vaguely remembered that he was very drunk last night, chatted and laughed with Wenda for a while, finished the bloody mary, and then became dizzy, not knowing what night it was.

When he stood up, the door suddenly opened.

Sun Jun walked in with a calm face.

Yun Sheng opened her mouth and said, "This... is this your house?"

"Is there a problem?" Sun Jun's tone was a little indifferent.

"I last night..."

Sun Jun glanced at his watch: "It's getting late, it's time to go to work, there is a wonton stall at the entrance of the alley, let's go there and eat something."

"I..." Yun Sheng swallowed the words, and quietly followed him to the alley.

In the bungalow area in the early morning, a few gray sparrows occasionally flew over the gray sky, and the two passed through a row of similar mansions. At the entrance of the alley, there was a steaming corner. Take out two bowls of wontons, sprinkle with chopped green onion and dried shrimps, and the fine fragrance will come out.

Yun Sheng sipped hot soup, watching Sun Jun who was sitting opposite him sweating profusely.

As if he was also infected, he took a bite of the thin-skinned wonton with a lot of stuffing.

Before the umami taste dissipated in her mouth, Yun Sheng heard Sun Jun say: "Next time, if you don't know how to drink, don't drink it. If you have someone you like, go and confess, and if you fail to confess, let it go. Life is all about, isn't it just a bowl of wontons that can solve it?" matter?"

Yun Sheng stared blankly at the sweating man in front of him, and didn't answer for a long time.

Until Sun Jun looked at the oil slick in his bowl with some distaste: "Hurry up, the wonton wrappers are all mushy."

He just came back to his senses.

Days pass by, and everyone is still busy with their work and living their lives.

Liu Yanhuan and Qin Feiran live under the same roof, their lives are busy but fulfilling.

When Qin Feiran was paying attention to the stock market, Liu Yanhuan was studying the ratio of incense prescriptions over and over again; when Qin Feiran was writing novels, Liu Yanhuan was reading legends and monsters.

Liu Yanhuan doesn't like to turn on the lights when watching Legends of Monsters, but prefers to light candles, he thinks it will have an atmosphere.

For example, at this moment, in the cool night of late autumn, he is curled up on the sofa with a thin blanket in his arms, holding a book of climaxing tales of ghosts and ghosts, and the dancing candlelight in front of him.

Suddenly, the candle went out.

He turned his head abruptly, and saw the pale moonlight shining on the flamboyant branches.

The shadows on the curtains looked like ghostly figures with fangs and claws.

He felt a little cold, so he quickly got off the sofa and walked to the window.

Just as he was about to close the window, someone suddenly hugged him from behind.

The familiar fragrance hit, Liu Yan turned her head with a smile, and exchanged a deep kiss with Qin Feiran.

"Didn't I tell you not to read by candlelight?"

Liu Yanhuan chuckled lightly: "That's how there is atmosphere, you don't know, just now I happened to see 'a female ghost wrapped around a person, sucking that person's yang energy', and you hugged him."

Qin Feiran gave a helpless chuckle, and directly hugged Liu Yanhuan: "Then, has anyone ever told you what the end of provoking a 'ghost' is?"

Only after Liu Yanhuan was carried into the bathroom by him did he realize that the end result of provoking "ghosts" is to be "eaten and wiped clean".

The next day, when he came to the office rubbing his sore waist, he saw Yu Fei rushing in from outside.

"What's wrong?" Liu Yanhuan poured a glass of water for her who was out of breath.

"Boss, I bought this from Shaohua Xiangfang of the Wen family, you should smell it."

Liu Yanhuan took the small bottle of perfume in her hand, opened the lid and took a sniff.

For a moment, he frowned.

"This fragrance and taste..."

"Boss, you also feel..." Yu Fei looked nervous, "Do you also feel very similar?"

Sun Jun on the side asked doubtfully, "What does it look like?"

Liu Yanhuan handed the perfume bottle to Sun Jun: "Smell and see."

Sun Jun frowned. The smell was too familiar. The finished product they had worked hard for many days was not far from the smell of the bottle of perfume in their hands.

"Could it just be what the top notes smell like?"

Liu Yanhuan said in a serious tone: "Wait and see."

When the middle and base notes of the perfume came out, Sun Jun's face turned completely dark.

"How is this going?"

"Is it really a coincidence? Our idea happened to collide with theirs?"

Liu Yanhuan remained silent until Yu Fei asked this question, then he shook his head and said, "Impossible, the ingredients used in it are all the same."

"Even if we really have a heart-to-heart connection, it's impossible for such a coincidence to happen. I'm afraid that our fragrance will be revealed."

"..." As soon as these words came out, the room was silent.

"Everyone here is suspicious."

Yu Fei was the first to stand up and say: "It's not me, this bottle of incense is my painstaking effort, how can I reveal the fragrance to my opponent!"

Lin Li and Sun Jun denied it one after another.

Liu Yanhuan looked at Yun Sheng.

Yun Sheng lowered her head and said softly, "No...it's not me." He looked at Liu Yanhuan's sharper eyes, and his mind became more and more confused.

"The Wen family brothers are really powerful. Could it be that they have clairvoyant eyes and good ears, and can see the inside story of our laboratory?"

"Brother Wen?" Sun Jun frowned and said, "Yunsheng, I remember that the man sitting next to you in Lido was named Wen Da. one?"

Yun Sheng's expression changed when he heard the words, Yu Fei had been staring at Yun Sheng just now, and now he asked immediately, "Is that you?"

Yun Sheng panicked, subconsciously denied: "It's really not me, Sun Jun, you testify for me."

"You were drunk that day, what did you talk about together? I can't tell."

Liu Yanhuan's face was as dark as water: "Forget it, it's pointless to pursue these things now. Originally, our release date was scheduled to be half a month later, and the newspaper and radio publicity have already been contacted. If it is temporarily rescheduled, it will affect the brand's reputation."

Everyone was a little disappointed when they heard the words, and the low air pressure permeated the laboratory.

"Tell me, what's your solution?"

"Otherwise, let's change the fragrance recipe. The smell is different with different ratios. Changing some of the ingredients should be able to remedy it." Yu Fei was the first to suggest.

Sun Jun shook his head: "I'm afraid not. Our first fragrance is positioned as a high-end consumer product, and Shaohua's is the same. In the short term, it is impossible for customers to buy two bottles of perfume with a similar style. In terms of sales, it is impossible to rush Change the raw material."

Liu Yanhuan nodded: "Sun Jun is right. Shaohua Xiangfang was originally a traditional fragrance workshop. The concept of perfume is similar to that of Meng Sansheng. What's more, two similar perfumes are released one after the other. To make a fuss, simply changing the fragrance will definitely not work."

"Then what should I do." Yu Fei felt discouraged when his proposal was rejected.

Looking at the dejected team members, Liu Yanhuan sighed: "Everyone, go back and rest, Shaohua's perfume is left behind, and I will find a way."

Listening to the sound of footsteps that were fading away in front of her, Liu Yanhuan rubbed her forehead, lowered her head in thought, and raised her head after a long time.

But he looked at Yun Sheng eye to eye.

"Why are you still here?" Liu Yanhuan's tone was exhausted and cold.

"I...I didn't mean to."

"Yunsheng, I know you probably didn't do it on purpose, but the disaster has already happened. The key question is how to make up for it. But look, when I asked about the solution just now, you didn't say a word."

"I……"

"I know that you have always cared about other people's evaluations of you, whether it was when Guo Bin called you a sissy when you were in the hospital, or the opinions of your colleagues today. I can understand that you feel uncomfortable, but Yunsheng, do you have any? I have never thought about why everyone thought of you first when the Dongchuang incident happened, and why Yu Fei questioned you like this? There are no unreasonable doubts or unreasonable criticisms. Before you feel wronged or sad, reflect on it first. Can you do it yourself?"

"Professional matters, you can take it step by step, but your mind should be on the fragrance. I'm not saying that you can't go to the Lido in your spare time. People have emotions and desires, so it's understandable to have fun, but Yun Sheng, you I looked at me in a daze several times when I was working. This is a fact. The data records are wrong. This is also a fact. If the lack of professional level is a fact that cannot be changed in a short period of time, then what I just said can be completely correct. Mistakes to avoid."

Yun Sheng was too scared to look into Liu Yanhuan's eyes.

"Perhaps you are wondering why I invited you to Shaohua? If this decision makes you misunderstand, I can explain it to you."

"On the dressing table of your theater troupe, there are a lot of incense powders. I have observed them carefully. You are very talented in describing the fragrance. For example, there is a box of peach fragrance powder. When others describe it, they say that the fragrance is strong, but only you say that it is fragrant. The flour has an overcooked, almost rotten smell, so you don't like it."

"This is actually a talent. Among a thousand people, it is impossible for everyone to like peach fragrance, but not everyone can express their dislike so clearly. In the eyes of many people, peach fragrance is overflowing , Of course it is good, but you are different, you feel decay, even death from that fragrance, this is the perception ability that is different from others, and only this kind of talent can help you become a tuner with unique insights Xiangshi."

"But now, seeing your performance, I start to reflect on whether I really did something wrong. It's good that you have a real temperament, but the company is not a theater troupe, and perfume making is not singing opera. I ignored it. Perfume is behind the scenes. Work, but singing is in front of the scene, the perfumer is a low-key behind-the-scenes hero, and the actor is a role with unlimited glory in front of the stage. Maybe from the beginning, I shouldn’t force you to come here. Today I will give you a chance to choose , if you want to leave, I will send you away decently."